I think I’m projecting too hard on Marinette in this one lol.
Marinette felt like hell. Her head was pounding, her stomach was aching and it put her in a mood close to barfing. Her eyes were starting to get watery because of exhaustion and she could barely keep them open. With a frustrated sigh, she crawled herself up the stairs to her loft. Chat had been with her, busy playing some random otome game on his baton, but when Marinette reached her bed, she saw he was out cold, sleeping peacefully on her bed.
“Wakey, wakey, minou.” she called out, trying not to sound too much like a zombie.
Chat Noir just snored loudly.
She should probably wake him up. Send him home. Yeah, that’s what she was supposed to do. After she lays down. Ah, her pillow was so soft and her bed was so comfortable and Chat purring so relaxing. Right, she should wake him up.
“Soft kitty.” Marinette nuzzled his neck. “Wake kitty.” unconsciously, Chat wrapped and arm around her waist pulling her closer. Marinette’s eyes closed for good this time. “Purr, purr purr” she mumbled.
Just five minutes. She will wake him in five minutes. She will also get up in five minutes. Her eyes just needed a small break. She will be up and about immediately.
Needless to say, the previous sentences were pure bullshit. Marinette was out cold in five seconds flat, cuddling Chat Noir. Meanwhile, two figures appeared in the room and loomed over the bed, beginning to snap pictures. Without the blitz, of course. They were pros.
Tom and Sabine exchanged a knowing look. Honestly, if Marinette wanted to have her superhero secret boyfriend over she could have just asked. She had no subtility when it came to hiding people in her room. But they won’t drop the truth bomb on her. It was better to let Marinette do things in her own rhythm.
“Y/N, you look so good in my clothes,” Taehyung whispers,
his eyes twinkling as he admires you in his favorite hoodie, one that’s two sizes bigger than you are - though you wore it because of how snug it felt on you and how comfortable it was to breath in his scent that lingers on the material of his hoodie. You feel your face heat up, probably turning a
dark shade of red and you turn your face away to hide it.
“Babe, I saw that.”
He gets up from the sofa, quickly making his way to you before placing his
large hands firmly on your waist, pulling you close to him.
“Hey, it’s hot in here, okay?” you protested, knowing how
much Taehyung loved being the reason behind your pink cheeks. The little shit. “Mmm,”
he hums, leaning his head down into your neck to give it a small peck, his hot breath fanning against
your skin which sends tingles all over your body. “Is it because I’m here, baby?” You can tell that he’s got a wide grin stretched across his face despite being unable to see it.
You push him away abruptly, earning a surprised expression
from him as you walk over to the sofa and plop down onto it, picking up the remote to skim through
TV channels to find a movie to watch. Taehyung sits down next to you, picking up the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table and starts throwing popcorn into his
“Hey, don’t finish the popcorn! I want some too,” you say after noticing that he’s finished almost half of the bowl and you scoot over to
him, reaching out for the bowl. He immediately yanks it out of your
reach, a playful grin spread across his face and you instantly know that getting the popcorn won’t be an easy feat. “How about you come a little
You roll your eyes at him, though a devilish idea begins to
form in your mind so you decide to play along with him.
“You want me to come closer? Okay, I’ll come closer.” You
crawl over to him and throw yourself onto his lap, earning a muffled “Oomph!”
from him. You straddle his waist, his eyes growing wide in surprise at your sudden
action, definitely not expecting you to give in to him so easily. You snatch the bowl out of his hands as the corners of your mouth crinkle up in a triumphant smirk. Just when you’re about to eat some popcorn, he gives you a peck
on the lips.
“I was trying to eat, Taehyung,” you mutter, looking down at
him with a fake annoyed expression on your face. His playful demeanor has disappeared, instead you notice that his pupils are dilated as he gazes into your eyes, thinking about how beautiful you look on top of him. He reaches a hand out to tuck
a strand of hair behind your ear before caressing your cheek softly, and you
find yourself leaning into his warm hand.
“How can I let you eat when you look like this?” His voice is deep and low,
indicating that he was already worked up just by seeing you in his clothes, the
thought itself already stirring something inside of you as you feel your heart
rate begin to accelerate in your chest.
He brings your head down onto his, capturing your lips
instantly. His soft lips move slowly against yours, taking his sweet time to
enjoy the feel of your lips on his as you thread your fingers into his soft
golden locks, a small moan reverberating out of him. The tip of his tongue grazes
your bottom lip lightly, as though he were asking for entrance and you don’t even have to think twice before you happily
open your mouth for his tongue to meet yours. Both of your smooth muscles move around
together as if they were in a passionate dance, exploring and tasting each other. You feel his hands slowly trail
down your arms to your waist, goosebumps sprouting all over your skin as he
begins to knead into your waist, causing you to moan softly into his mouth.
The kiss lasts for a few more minutes, the both of you
completely immersed in each other before he pulls away reluctantly and you almost whine at the absence of his lips.
You place a chaste kiss on his neck before licking it and feel him shiver
underneath you, making you smirk at his reaction.
“Maybe I shouldn’t wear your clothes anymore, Tae,” you mumble
into his ear, hearing a low chuckle come from underneath you.
He places his hands on both sides of your face, pushing it
back slightly to look you in your eyes.
“Babe, you should wear my clothes all the time,” he purrs. You giggle at that, a wide boxy grin beginning to
form on his face which you have always loved, in fact it was what made you fall
for Taehyung when you had first met him.
You lean down into him, mischievously nipping at his
bottom lip gently and quickly pulling away before he can pull you in for another
kiss, not missing the hint of annoyance on his face.
“Are we still watching a movie tonight?” you ask him
innocently as you press your chest firmly against his, your hands slowly making
their way up underneath his t-shirt as his breath hitches in his throat.
“Hmm. I don’t kn-,” he starts, but he doesn’t get to
complete his sentence because you’re up instantly, scooting back to the other
side of the sofa, a playful glint in your eyes. He blinks at you, still in a daze at you teasing him but quickly snaps out of it once he realizes your devious plan.
“Okay then, let’s watch something,” you say casually, trying your best to hide your laughter at his frustrated face, feeling his steely eyes lock onto yours.
He gets up immediately, snatches the remote out of your hand
and switches the TV off before standing in front of you, only to pick you up
and throw you over his shoulder. “Hey!” you protest, feigning shock though you’re
actually silently praising yourself, “I finally found something to watch!”
He smacks your butt as he makes his way to the bedroom, “We’re
finishing this, now,” He growls, his
voice sending shivers all over your body as excitement builds up in you, happily
anticipating what was about to come.
Frost’s cousin got engaged and he
needs to go to the engagement party in Nebraska. Since he doesn’t have a girlfriend, Jonny
wants you to pose as his significant other, this way he doesn’t look stupid. Of
course The Joker doesn’t like the idea, but dammit, your best friend needs
“Absolutely not!! NO! No way!” J
grumbles when you ask to go with Frost. “You’re my girl, not his!” he hisses,
feeling the blood running through his veins faster.
“Come on, baby, pleeaseee, you know
he just broke up with his girlfriend and he can’t go alone,” you pout, slowly
rocking your body in front of him, trying to appear as adorable as possible.
“I’ll let you know when I care,” he
growls, unhappy at the situation.
“You gotta be nice to him sometimes,
J. He’s the best man we have, you know that,” you go and sit in his lap,
strategically placing a kiss on his neck, one of the weak spots you so well
“I am nice,” he replies, taking a
deep breath, suddenly warmer. It’s working.
“Like when, baby?!” you try to find an example and can’t find any in your recent memory.
“He’s still alive, I didn’t kill him
yet! Isn’t that nice of me?” J scoffs, proud of his achievement. “Like, what
other proof do you need??!!”
“Please, boss, I promise I will take
good care of her; it’s just for 2 days,” Jonny finally speaks, trying his luck.
Man, he really doesn’t want to show up
there without anybody by his side.
“Maybe you should have held onto
your girl the way I hold on to mine, hmm? I still have her because I know how
to treat a lady,” he scoffs, making sure his hair is slick the way it’s supposed be, overconfident in his boyfriend material skills.
escapes your lips before you can stop it.
“What is that supposed to mean, Pumpkin?”
The Joker puckers his lips, waiting for an
You don’t reply, just kiss the
sensitive spot again, breathing on his skin for a few seconds and that sends
shivers down his spine.
“Please baby, I really want to go…yes?”
you move your hand under his unbuttoned shirt, caressing the soft skin while
giving him the look. Ahhh, the look: that’s the secret weapon you
use when you really want it your way. This is one of those times that require
special strategy: all gloves are off because your best friend needs help.
“Ummm…no…” he whispers but his
determination went down a notch. His eyelashes flutter while you keep on
staring at him with that naughty, devilish smile on your face.
“I’ll go crazy on you if you say yes, you bad boy,” you bite your lip,
winking at him and signal Frost to get out with the free hand behind your back.
He gulps, slapping your thigh,
pretending not to care:
“You always go crazy on me,
“Yeah, well, think of that times four…hmmm?”
you smirk, pulling on his bottom lip and he grins, intrigued:
five!” you are fast to add, your hand sliding down his waist as you kiss
his neck, biting the soft skin from time to time. He purrs, enjoying the
sensation and you already have some insane things in mind for him.
Jonny closes the door behind him,
trying not to make a sound. “Poor Y/N, the
things she has to do for me. I don’t deserve her; she really is the best friend
someone can have,” he thinks with pride and if this was a movie, there would
truly be some heroic music playing in the background.
“Oh, wow, you have such cool
tattoos!” Frost’s family remarks after you were introduced as his girlfriend
about 15 minutes go. There are probably about 30 people at the house. Smalltalk started on the way to the living room and it cracks you up they have no
clue about what he does for a living. He’s not really close with anybody so he
barely sees them from time to time, that’s why they are oblivious to his lifestyle. And he wants it that way. But for certain events like this one you just have
to man up and go with the flow- in
this case go with your boss’s girl.
“Property of J, I Love J, J+ Y/N, J & Y/N Forever… Wow, Jonny, she has so many tattoos with
your name, I think it’s super cool,” his cousin gets excited while reading
them. If they only knew it’s not about him… but since Joker and Jonny share
the same initial, works like a charm. At least no one but your real boyfriend
can see the Property of Joker tattoos scattered in different…places on your body, otherwise they would be intrigued on why Frost’s name
is not there.
“He is one lucky bastard,” you blur out,
holding onto his arm and when his grandma gives you a disapproving glance you
correct yourself immediately. “Aren’t you honey?” you sweetly smile, pecking
his shoulder. Grandma seems to like that and she nods in agreement.
“I really am lucky, she’s amazing you
guys,” Frost kisses your temple, addressing everyone and they all go “awwwwww”.
One of the aunts touches your hair, mesmerized:
“I really love your hair, sweetheart,
it’s so bright. Does it take a long time to do?” she admires you bright red
locks with neon green tips.
“No, not at all. J helps me, I mean
Jonny,” you fix your tiny mistake even if you didn’t have to, sipping from your
“When are you guys getting married?”
his oldest uncle suddenly asks and you kind of roll your eyes. Frost is fed up
with this dumb question they ask every time he brings someone over at the rare
gatherings he attends so he spits out:
“We’re getting married soon, I asked
yesterday and she said yes.”
“Oh my God!” the relatives scream and
rush over to hug you both. “Congratulations, this is great!” You are speechless
and pinch his arm so hard his eyes get teary.
“So, Mrs. Frost, when will the happy
event take place? Soon after our wedding, I hope?” the groom-to-be excitedly
“Aaa, we don’t really know yet,” you
grin, trying to keep your composure because you didn’t expect this shit.
“Look at the sparkler Jonny got her,”
grandma takes your hand, studying the huge diamond ring that The Joker got you
for your 3 year anniversary. You just wear it like a wedding ring.
“Good job, my man,” the guys shake
Frost’s hand and pat his back. For the first time ever you just want to kill him.
“Jesus, would you just kiss your blushing bride?” his niece giggles and
pushes the two of you together.
“Blushing??!! Who?” you repeat,
confused while Jonny barely brushes your lips against yours so it won’t look
awkward. The crazy niece reaches her hands and presses your heads together,
resulting in a better kiss. You want to laugh on how stupid everything is when
your eyes wander to the back yard for a few moments and your heart stops: The
Joker just sits there, staring at you with his mouth open, shocked, not even
blinking and probably not breathing at this point.
“Fuck!” you whisper in low voice in
Jonny’s ear, not that you need to keep it down with everyone whistling and
clapping. “Don’t make any sudden moves, J is watching us. He’s outside.”
“Oh, crap!” Frost gets startled,
believing he’s already dead and this is just an afterlife dream.
“Don’t move I said, he can smell
fear,” you whisper again, and when you look one more time, J is gone. “He’s not there anymore,” you sigh, worried,
leaving Frost’s arms.
People start talking and asking you
two questions in the same time, that’s why you don’t hear the doorbell ringing.
“Hey, Jonny, your best friend is here. He said
you invited him to our party,” grandma’s voice resonates in the living room
while introducing the green haired man to everyone.
“The youth today”, she thinks, displeased at his appearance but still smiling.
What scares Frost the most is The
Joker’s wide smirk that doesn’t go well with the murderous sparkle in his blue
“Y-yes, I invited him.” Jonny nervously stutters. “Everyone… this is Jay.”
All the relatives introduce
themselves, analyzing the new comer because he sure looks interesting to say
the least. The younger girls snicker and elbow each other, really liking his
clothes and the toned abs showing from under his almost completely unbuttoned
“He’s so hot,” you hear them whisper
behind you and it makes you whimper, feeling sorry for them. “If you
only knew the devil that he is, little girls”, you have time to think before
you see him heading over towards you and Frost.
“Well, well, well, bestie,” The Joker takes a deep breath
and hugs Jonny. “Finally made it to the party, I didn’t want to miss on the
Frost panics but there is nothing he
can do. People start mingling and talking, probably the main subject being the
dude with the pale skin.
“Sir, I can explain,” he tries to
start the conversation, not raising his voice on purpose because he doesn’t
want the others to hear.
“What was that?” J turns his ear,
sarcastically pretending not to hear.
“Baby, please, it was for the show, you
know that,” you signal both of them to follow you to the other side of the room
for a little bit more privacy. You sure hope he won’t explode soon.
“For the show??! What show?!” he pants,
irritated, facing both of you when you reach the back wall.“You fucking kissed
my girl Frost???? You dare touch what’s mine???!!!! Thank God I decided to
follow you here and keep an eye on things. And look at what I have to deal with…
Would you also like her in your bed???!” he snaps, cracking his neck and you
know this is not good.
“N-no, boss, of course not, I swear!”
Jonny starts to sweat from all the emotions he’s going through and none of them
“Baby, please, “you go and take his
arm, trying to calm J down because the relatives are sure glancing towards your
little group even if they pretend not to care.
Suddenly, someone’s kid, a boy around
6 years old comes and tugs on J’s pants, trying to get his attention.
“Mister Toxic, do you like my
drawing?” he lifts up his hand with the paper, smitten with that wild hair
“Huh?” The Joker glares down at the
child, confused and enraged about the other problem also.
“I think he refers to your toxic
green hair, baby,” you pet his arm, hoping he won’t go insane.
“Get lost, kid!” J grumbles at the
kid and the boy gasps, noticing his silver teeth.
“Waaahhhh, Mister Toxic, are those bullets
“Go away I said!” he wants to push
the kid away and Jonny intervenes, yanking his arm and taking him to his
parents because he knows it won’t end pretty if this continues.
“So,” the future groom playfully punches J’s
shoulder, interrupting. “Are you going to be Jonny’s best man?” he chuckles.
“Him and this pretty lady getting married, I bet you are excited as hell, am I
If the Joker’s would have a detachable
jaw, it would definitely be on the floor right now.
“Say what?!” he narrows his eyes,
watching Frost coming back to you. “Jonny boy, I heard you’re getting married?”
he snorts with murder in his mind and you are ready to do something if needed.
“J, it’s not like that and you know
it,” you reply and the groom looks confused. Something seems very out of place.
“This is MY woman!!!!” he suddenly loses it, shouting so loud that everyone’s
eyes turn towards your small group. He points at you, furious as hell:” SHE IS MINE and she has what she needs right here, do you hear me Frosty boy?” The
Joker takes your right hand and places it on his crotch, holding it tight on
the spot. You are at a loss of words and so is everyone else.
“Oh, dear Lord!”, “What the…?…”, “
Did he just…?” you hear people muttering and it pisses you off he dares to ruin
everything with his childish, entitled and possessive behavior. AGAIN.
“Christ Almighty!” you see grandma
making the cross symbol, horrified at the scene unfolding in front of her eyes.
You pull your hand away and in the heat
of the moment you go and grab Frost’s crotch, taking him by surprise:
“He also has what I need right here, so there’s
no difference!!!!” you yell, irritated to the maximum.
Grandma faints and falls to the
ground with a loud thud, a few relatives rushing to her side.
“You…You son of a bitch!!!!!” The
Joker unexpectedly charges at Jonny, punching his lights out before he can
defend himself. “Let’s go!!!” he forcefully drags you after him, while the
family steps aside, not wanting to mess with the crazy guest that looks like is
going to kill them all.
“He also has what you need, huh?” J
shoves you in his car, fastly blinking because he sees dark spots, that’s how
enraged he is. “Nobody has what you need but me, is that clear Doll?!”
Needless to say he definitely proved
his point once you got back to the penthouse. Think about the wild stuff he
usually does to you times six. Maybe seven. You couldn’t wear high
heels for a week because you couldn’t really feel your legs.
God, the things you have to go
through for your best friend, but if you won’t, then who else will?
And, yes, if this was a movie, that
heroic music would start playing again right about…NOW.
Bu: “I’m not too surprised you haven’t heard of us. We’re very Unova-centric when it comes to what we do.
Ki: “We’re performers! I preform in musicals and Bu performs in movies!”
Bu: “We have been branching into contests though! We’re here in Kalos because our trainer wanted to see what this “Kalos Queen” Competition was all about. We plan to visit Hoenn and Sinnoh before heading back to Unova for a while~“ @daily-goodra
Ok, I’m talking about the purr. What do you think I mean?
film makers have said that they chose a cats’ purr for Kylo’s force sound
because it was supposed to be raw and primal. Ok I get that he’s raw and primal but when you think about a cat purring, that is not the first thing that comes to mind.
Cats most famously purr when they feel deep affection for someone, cats purr when they love you, cats purr when they are happy and excited to see you. Few people actually know that cats also purr to heal themselves.
In the woods, after he discovered she’s seen the map, the stormtrooper
comes and interrupts him when he’s very close to Rey I might add..(what
was he doing?)
Then suddenly he’s purring…literally purring
when he says “forget the droid, we have what we need”. I only just heard
this purr now because the sound is better in the new version. I just don’t
think they could have been more suggestive about what he feels
towards Rey with the sound here.
Affection, happiness, excitement and healing when he meets Rey for the first time.
it seems to only be obvious and enhanced when he’s around Rey. Both
times he is in her mind you hear it. You don’t really hear it with Poe.
And now Rey’s force sound…They chose a heartbeat…a heartbeat?. A
Heartbeat is a symbol of love, life and passion. You hear it when
she is connecting with Ren in the Interrogation scene.
So just step back and look at this for a
second, they gave Ren a purr and Rey a heartbeat, then they mix them together. A life giving force
sound meets a force sound which wants love and to be
healed..A heartbeat heals.
I’m pretty sure I started saying “super cute” when I met this adorable little girl two years ago. See that look in her eyes? She’s ready to pounce and chase milk rings! She’s such a silly girl, and she always squeaks at me when I arrive.
“Come on in, Chat,” Marinette said as she waved her friend in, kneeling down to open up the skylight that led to her room. “You have great timing, I actually need your assistance with something.”
Chat Noir carefully avoided landing with his feet on the bed before moving to the side (as best he could) to let Marinette hop down before she slid down from the loft to the main part of her room. As Chat made his way down the ladder (keeping in mind that jumping down after Marinette had may sound suspicious to unsuspecting ears) Marinette gently removed a jacket that more resembled a pin cushion than fashion from her dress form.
“I have a friend who’s birthday is coming up and I’m making this for him. I think your measurements are close enough that I wondered if you’d be willing to help with the adjustments? I want it to be a surprise,” with hunched up shoulders and those bluebells looking though her lashes, Chat wondered if even Ladybug would hold as much sway over him as Marinette did in that instant.
So, pushing the vile bile of jealousy for this unnamed (guy) friend down from whence it came, Chat agreed to what he soon realized was some of the cruelest torture imaginable. Over all the years of being poked by nervous interns had nothing over the agony of Marinette’s feather light touches. Even when she poked him it didn’t send his heart careening- wait. Were those… pictures… of him?! Adrien him? A motorboat strength purr ripped from Chat’s chest before he knew what was happening. Marinette jumped at the sudden noise (and probably sensation) her perplexed stare doing nothing at all to stop the sound. Chat coughed after a few seconds to disrupt his purr before apologizing and getting back on task.
Bless Marinette for not questioning him about it as she sat on her rolling chair, adjusting the second sleeve.
“I didn’t know you could actually purr,” she commented past the pins in her mouth, not sparing a glance away from her task.
Spoke too soon.
“To be honest, I didn’t either…” he mumbled, hands itching to rub his neck as he usually did when embarrassed, but unable to do so for fear of feeling like a porcupine. Magic suits were strangely useless when being used as a breathing dress form.
Marinette was quiet for a few moments as she emptied her mouth of metal before beaming up at him. “It’s cute,” she beamed, eyes crinkling enough to nearly hide her eyes.
Chat had to fight down another purr, coughing, this time prepared for the sensation.
Marinette stood and took the jacket gingerly from his shoulders while trying to avoid anymore tests to his super (beginning to question that) suit’s integrity. As she placed the jacket back on the dress form, Chat took another look at the walls with his pictures on them. Looking back at Marinette he felt the purr rise back up, but even his coughing tactic didn’t stop his chest from rumbling, the sound echoing off the pink walls.
When Marinette’s head snapped back to him Chat rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment, but still the purr continued. But when Marinette’s face lit up there was no stopping the rumble that resonated in his chest. Taking one of his hands Marinette led him over to the chaise where they settled into a very satisfying cuddle position. Marinette sighed in contentment and Chat knew there was no shutting him up now.
92. “You’re so clingy, I love it” (Jungkook x Reader)
Genre: fluff Word count: 1095 A/N: To the anon that requested this, forgive me for taking so long! School is such a bitch sometimes~ Enjoy babes, I love me some feedback :D
In one of the
rare mornings Jungkook didn’t have to compete the Sun in rising, they
had an opportunity to wake up together. Quite a lot, actually, she
has thought that the cold side of the bed her fingers reach in the
morning was destined to be banished.